C1360 You Never Broke Your Promise!

Ji Xiaoran clasped New Moon's ice-cold hand, and for the first time, his normally cool and astute eyes betrayed a hint of bewilderment.

New Moon's palm was larger than that of the average girl, with a thick callus that made it rough to the touch—vastly different from the delicate hands of the well-bred young ladies he was accustomed to.

Such hands were a testament to a life of hardship